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open | come bury your toes in the sand
WHO: Naminé and friends; open to passersby
WHERE: Beach near Heropa
WHEN: October 15th
WHAT: BEACH PARTY! Feel free to create a new prompt if the ones below don't appeal to you.
WARNINGS: None for now!
It'd taken a lot of last minute scrambling, a lot of runs to the grocery store, and a lot of help from her friends. But as Naminé steps back from the set up, she smiles. Allows herself a little bit of pride in what she's accomplished.
The home tent is where all the food is. Fold up tables have been loaded with an array of sandwiches, finger foods, and drinks, and a cooler nearby has fish and other seafood goodies to be grilled at the bonfire once someone gets hungry for it. This is also where she'll direct friends to drop off snacks and homemade goodies. Please do not sneak any of the chocolate and marshmallows meant for s'mores later.
Close by is the rest area, which is really just a big spread of blankets and a couple fold up chairs on the sand. She doesn't expect everyone to want to stay standing up all day, after all. Naminé knows she's going to be there for a bit, chatting with friends who are visiting, and she may have started a tiny sandcastle and collection of sea shells at the edge of the blankets as well.
The volleyball net and accompanying volleyball are borrowed from a co-worker, so it definitely needs to get back to her in one piece. There's plenty of space for other sports and competitions though...perhaps a game of soccer? And how could anyone ignore the ocean? She and a few others will likely be waist deep in it, learning and practicing how to swim.
Not bad for her first party. Now all she has to do is wait for her guests.
WHERE: Beach near Heropa
WHEN: October 15th
WHAT: BEACH PARTY! Feel free to create a new prompt if the ones below don't appeal to you.
WARNINGS: None for now!
It'd taken a lot of last minute scrambling, a lot of runs to the grocery store, and a lot of help from her friends. But as Naminé steps back from the set up, she smiles. Allows herself a little bit of pride in what she's accomplished.
The home tent is where all the food is. Fold up tables have been loaded with an array of sandwiches, finger foods, and drinks, and a cooler nearby has fish and other seafood goodies to be grilled at the bonfire once someone gets hungry for it. This is also where she'll direct friends to drop off snacks and homemade goodies. Please do not sneak any of the chocolate and marshmallows meant for s'mores later.
Close by is the rest area, which is really just a big spread of blankets and a couple fold up chairs on the sand. She doesn't expect everyone to want to stay standing up all day, after all. Naminé knows she's going to be there for a bit, chatting with friends who are visiting, and she may have started a tiny sandcastle and collection of sea shells at the edge of the blankets as well.
The volleyball net and accompanying volleyball are borrowed from a co-worker, so it definitely needs to get back to her in one piece. There's plenty of space for other sports and competitions though...perhaps a game of soccer? And how could anyone ignore the ocean? She and a few others will likely be waist deep in it, learning and practicing how to swim.
Not bad for her first party. Now all she has to do is wait for her guests.
rl happens!
[It's kind of interesting and exciting to think about. So much more history than just that of Glenwood!]
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[So Sorey is really, just as sheltered, if not moreso, in comparison to Estelle. Or, he was prior to his own journey at least.]
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[So he gets it, Estelle. He really does.]
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[But considering he never left Elysia until the age of seventeen, books were all he had to get any sort of knowledge on what was out there beyond the village, beyond Gramps' domain.]
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I already always thought the world must be a really big place, and then to come here and realize that it's even bigger than just one world...
Did you learn anything from the seraphim on things you didn't read about in books?
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[Of course he has, nerd that he is.]
But ah, well, Gramps is the oldest, so he was the one we usually went to with questions. Sometimes he explained things that weren't in the books, or added more that the books didn't cover at least.
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[Well, she could get trapped in this vein for a while but they're here to build sand castles, aren't they?]
Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to distract you. [You're pretty close to done though, right? Looking good!]
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[Sorey muses, before looking half sheepish at her apology as he looks back to the sandcastle attempts.]
Ah, no, it's okay. I like talking about this stuff. But I think..... [He places one more shell as a decoration.] There. Done.
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[Wherever the seraph has got to. It is rare to see one of them without the other, joined at the hip as they are most all the time. Still, he passes her his phone, giving a peace sign in posing for it.]
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As she's handing the device back:] Ah, didn't you say your friend Mikleo was here too? Was he not able to attend the party?
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[He takes back his phone and pockets it, before seemingly glancing around as if hoping to catch sight of the aforementioned seraph.]
I'm sure he's around somewhere. I better go check. But I'll see you around, okay? Thanks for the help!
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